This possibility is not without!

The autobiography of a senior official once said that the so-called coincidences are actually more than deeper arrangements.

So why does the stone tablet world become a chessboard? Even if Emperor Xuanchen is powerful, he is still no match for the Emperor, but he can accurately arrange his descendants and appear in front of him.

And I have borne the will in this stone tablet world, formed my soul, and reached the current state. Is all this really just a coincidence?

Is it possible that in each world, each world formed by the 100,000 clones formed by the Emperor, has its own one, because it has a 100,000 parts of it, like a black wooden nail, exists in these 100,000 worlds.

This war with the Emperor was going on from beginning to end. I thought I was special, but in fact... every Weiyang sub-domain has its own, and it is just one hundred thousandth of the original black wood nail!

This guess and this thought made Wang Baole's mind roar. Even at this moment, the star-domain universe in his body was shaking, and there were signs of instability.

There were even bursts of black fog that scattered out of Wang Baole's seven orifices and gathered towards the starry sky...

Even in his mind, countless voices of his own gathered together at this moment, forming a roar that shook his soul.

"You are just one out of 100,000!"

"You have no point in success or failure!"

"No matter whether you can leave or not, you will be absorbed by your body? You... are just a thought of your body!"

"Is it ridiculous? This...is the truth!!"

"That's the truth? No matter how hard you work, no matter how hard you work, it's useless? The battle between your original body and the emperor spreads endless years? The formation of countless universes, have you seen the battle between ancient and immortals? The battles in countless cycles of reincarnation for generations? This is the battle of powerful people!"

"What are you, just your original thought!"

These sounds gathered and roared, forming an angry wave, which completely exploded in Wang Baole's mind? It seemed to be drowning it in? It even spread in the star-domain universe inside Wang Baole's body, as if it was to shake it from the foundation and destroy it.

This is the destruction of Tao, what is freedom? If your own existence is just a thought of others, then the so-called freedom? It is self-deception, so-called freedom? It is nonsense!

Wang Baole's heart roared intensified again, as if the sky thunder echoed? He began to struggle? What he was thinking was not the true or false of this idea? But why did he do this!

"No, very wrong, why did I suddenly have this idea and this guess..."

"Why did this guess so strongly shake my mind when it appears? Even if it is true, I shouldn't have such a big fluctuation!"

Wang Baole's body trembled, his expression was twisted, and the black fog above his head became thicker and thicker. This scene also shocked Zhou Xiaoya and Zhao Yameng, as well as Xiaofu, the second senior brother, and Xiaowu in front of Wang Baole, all of his expressions changed drastically at this moment.

"Inner Demon!!" The second senior brother suddenly spoke. He was incense and had his own special cognition. What he saw at this moment was clearly the inner demon robbing him!

In an anxious moment, the second senior brother approached in an instant, raised his right hand and pressed it on Wang Baole's shoulder, trying to share the burden for him, but in an instant his body shook violently, his body blurred, and he took a few steps back.

"This is taking over the body!!" Xiao Wu obviously saw something. In the burst of exclamation, a white light flashed in Wang Baole's mask, and the young lady's figure directly transformed. With anxiety, she raised her hand and pressed it on Wang Baole's eyebrows.

But at the moment of touching, the young lady's body trembled like a few steps back.

Whether it was her or the second senior brother, she could not stop the slightest moment. The black fog on Wang Baole's body dissipated more and the top of her head was thicker.

At the same time, the wind was strong around him. The figure of the Ancestor Lieyan, who left to rest, instantly came. The eldest sister and the old cow also transformed into an instant. The faces of the three of them changed drastically. The Ancestor Lieyan's eyes showed anger. He raised his left hand and pressed Wang Baoletianling, his eyes widened, and a low roar came from his mouth.

"Bold Demonic Thoughts!!" During the words, his curse method also erupted. While pinching his right hand, he pointed at the black fog gathered above Wang Baole.

But the moment he pointed, the black fog rolled rapidly, and blood suddenly rolled out from it. While dyeing the fog red, a centipede phantom shone inside and hit the finger of the ancestor of the flames directly.

Under this collision, the Ancestor Lieyan shook violently and took three steps back, but a cold light appeared in his eyes, and murderous intent burst out, looking at the blood-colored centipede in the blood-colored mist. After the centipede hit, it also retreated a lot. When he looked at the Ancestor Lieyan, his eyes showed a fierce light.

"Is it you!" The ancestor of the Flame was even more murderous. He had known the existence of this blood-colored centipede under the touch of Wang Baole's Taoist rhyme. After seeing it with his own eyes, the curse that had accumulated in his body to this day was about to explode.

The ancestor of the Flame had already seen that this blood-colored centipede actually did not exist, but there was a connection with Wang Baole, which could not be destroyed by outsiders. Only Wang Baole could cut it off. If he forced himself to interfere, he could only... curse!

In the current understanding of the Ancestor Lieyan, if he fought for a curse and could die with the other party, it would be worth it. After all, his age is not important, life or death is not important, but Wang Baole is so young, how could he watch him be taken over?

The curse power rolling in the body of the Ancestor Lieyan finally made the blood-colored centipede obviously alert, but at the moment when the Ancestor Lieyan was willing to explode, suddenly... a hoarse but firm voice echoed around.

"Thank you, Master, I'll do it myself." It was Wang Baole who spoke. His eyes were already open, and his blood was exposed. His eyes were very clear, and he looked up at the blood-colored centipede above his head.

The blood-colored centipede looked obviously shaking, showing a sense of shock and suspicion, and looked at Wang Baole.

"You actually woke up on your own?! I figured it out? This is indeed beyond my expectations..."

"I figured it out." Wang Baole spoke lightly, and the cultivation in his body exploded, and his right hand was raised and punched out.

This punch directly sucked the spiritual energy in the solar system in an instant, forming a black hole-like existence, with a shocking tear, and instantly submerged the blood-colored centipede.

Because this blood-colored centipede actually does not exist, outsiders cannot harm it, but Wang Baole himself has cause and effect, so his actions can form the real power for the blood-colored centipede.

At this moment, the roar of his cultivation exploded, reaching the cosmic realm of the stone tablet realm. In an instant, the figure of the blood-colored centipede was torn apart. The fog dissipated, but it was not dead. All here was his divine thoughts.

"It's interesting, Wang Baole, next time... I will succeed!" After this sentence was heard, the fog completely dissipated and the surroundings returned to normal. Under the care of the ancestor Lieyan and others, Wang Baole comforted him. As the fatigue in his expression emerged, the ancestor Lieyan left, and Zhao Yameng and Zhou Xiaoya also left with their worries.

Only when Xiaowu and Xiaofu were accompanying Wang Baole, Wang Baole sighed and looked up at the stars in the distance.

He really figured it out. No matter whether his previous thoughts were true or false, it didn't matter. He... was himself.

Moreover, it is not impossible for the stone tablet world to be a chessboard.

There were three huge changes in the stone tablet world. One was the entry of ancient people, which affected the evolution process here. One was the seal of Luo, which formed the Ming Sect and changed the pattern here. The other was the cracks that Wang Yiyi's father made outside the stone tablet world, which made them enter.

Then the young lady drew paintings and described sentient beings, interfering with the normal development of this place, so there was a stone tablet world in the current situation. These... cannot be copied, so they should be the only ones.

"This world is my anchor. No matter what the truth is, it is the only one, I am the only one!" Wang Baole's eyes slowly calmed down, and he spoke lightly at Xiao Wu who was a little nervous behind him.

"Xiao Wu, you can cause changes in time around you, so that things in the past can truly appear strange. I want to feel it, and I need your cooperation. In return, I will try my best to send you home in the future, okay?"
Chapter completed!